HEAVEN SCENT
She glided past me in the street,
Sweet, petite...good enough to eat.
And leaving - to mark where she went -
She left a lingering heavenly scent.
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She glided past me in the street,
Sweet, petite...good enough to eat.
And leaving - to mark where she went -
She left a lingering heavenly scent.
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I was walking to my local surgery when the girl in question
passed me in the opposite direction. She seemed to float
by with a waft of perfume that stayed with me and
certainly brightened up my need to make the trip.
Moments like that are worth writing about.
Yes, I sniff them too, MC.
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Martin Elder
Thu 28th Sep 2017 22:04
In Homeric terms she might be described al most as a siren of the sea. Nice one Mark